Taehyung plopped on his bed, laying on his stomach while his long, slender fingers carefully pried open the envelope in which the letter was encased. He pulled out the paper, the familiar lavender scent hitting him all over again. It was a letter from Jungkook. Sure enough the two kept their words and frequently exchanged letters, even if they had just been at each other's houses.
Taehyung was giddy— he hadn't felt this happy in a long time. Perhaps Jungkook was the devil who came to whisper sweet nothings in his ear, to tempt him to the darkest and deepest ends of raw evil debauchery, masked with hopeless love. He didn't know. He didn't want to know. It did not matter whether Jungkook came for his ruin, Taehyung was willing to fall from grace and be reduced to nothing but mere fragments of his being if it meant spending time with his little lavender for some time more.
His eyes fell on the contents of the letter, Jungkook's pretty hand writing all over it with his signature at the bottom right corner. A smile automatically bloomed on Taehyung's face as his eyes scanned the words.
Dear neighbour/classmate/hyung :)
We've spent some good time with each other and it's almost unbelievable that the guy from the first day who seemed to be running away from me as if I was the grim reaper, is now such a good friend of mine. Who would've thought we'd end up here?
Honestly, I just realised that my words in the beginning sounded like a parting letter so I'll just kick my initial letter plan out, now leaving me wondering what to tell you. But I think that's also part of the fun, huh?
Okay! I have a question. If you were a monster, which one would you want to be? And why? (I definitely did NOT steal this question from instagram reels.)
Okay, on a completely different note, let me share with you a story since we're on the topic of monsters. I once remember that I had this tutor. He was a die hard fan of vampire and werewolf and mermaid stories. So in a classic attempt at making me join the cult, he gave me an assignment. Watch all the movies of the Twilight and some cheap ass low budget series made by some small scale production, called "Mated to the Forbidden Alpha", and write a movie review. Boy, did I need bleach for my eyes. Heck I think I shed tears of blood in that one week. You could visibly see the evidence on my homework. It gave me trauma but also the perfect method of torture.
So watch out hyung, if you don't treat me well I'll force you to watch all sorts of mating which that app and series had to show me.
Yours sincerely,
Jeon Jungkook
Taehyung kicked his feet in the air, cheeks heating up at the word "mating". Maybe it was a guilty pleasure but fuck was Taehyung a porn maniac. He wasn't a virgin per se. He has had sex with a woman once. On a whim. In a desperate attempt to try to fit in with the cool guys. Did not work. I mean, the sex was nice. The woman was a dominatrix, so all Taehyung had to really do was lay down with his hands tied while his partner did all the brunt work with pleasure. She taught him a lot that day. But what did not work was fitting in. Taehyung had embarassed himself one too many times to be able to salvage his reputation.
But atleast that left him with a good memory of sex, and also a hunger for consuming all sorts of pornographic comics he could find to fulfill his versatile fantasies.
Just so we're clear, no he doesn't fetishise lame ass "breeding", "mating", "daddies" and "mommies". Still freaky though.
Taehyung buried his face into the letter, deeply inhaling the scent. Yes he was a horny maniac for Jungkook and boy was it true. Something as simple as a letter and it's scent turned him on.
Jungkook would probably be disgusted once he finds out about Taehyung's actions but he could not help it. He did not want to have sex with another person, now pretty devoted mentally to his crush, albeit one-sidedly— so now all he had to himself was his hand and trusty lotion.
He made it work.
Not really. Taehyung was severely sexually frustrated. Just jerking off to the lavender scent did not help.
He wanted more. He needed more.
But he could not just barge into Jungkook's house, flip him around, rip off his clothes and hook himself onto the younger guy to suck him all over his body as if Jungkook might just be the tastiest candy to ever exist.
Yeah, he wasn't in for a life of prison and neither did he want Jungkook to hate him.
So jerking off it is.
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well, i think taehyung wants the cookie bad.
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letters and lavenders |Tk
أدب الهواةCliché school with a clear division of the "cocky cool guys" and the "boring loser nerds" you might call it but that was the reality Taehyung was living in. Except, at night his boring days were now filled with silly letters sent to him by his soon...
